My lord, he always wants to talk about feelings with me

Jing Yue said nothing with a cold face. He took off the sachet on his waist, took a lotus dragon pill and fed it into Lu Xun's mouth. The wolf cub really didn't know the heights of heaven and earth, and made him sweat a lot.

"Does your elixir cure all diseases? If I die, can you use this to bring me back to life?" Lu Xun chewed and swallowed, then leaned his head against Jing Yue's arms, and asked softly.

"You can't die with this king around." Jing Yue lowered her eyes, and raised her hand to wipe the sweat from Lu Xun's forehead, "If you really die, this king will smash the underworld and destroy your three souls and seven souls." Bring it back."

Hearing this, Lu Xun frowned, he twitched the corners of his mouth, and didn't answer any more.Warmth continued to flow from the back of his heart, and the pain in his chest eased a lot. He breathed out slowly, and helped Jingyue to stand up.

Several elders of the Lu family stood around Lu Xun in front of Tianyi Pavilion, Lu Feng frowned, his face was gloomy, he hesitated again and again, but still couldn't say anything cruel.

Lu Xun stole the secret book and plotted to frame the patriarch. According to the family rules, he was ordered to commit suicide, but Lu Feng couldn't bear to see his second brother, whom he had respected all his life, die in the Lu residence.

In the end, after negotiation among the elders, Lu Xun and Lu Yi were temporarily locked up in the ancestral ancestral hall of Tianyi Pavilion, ordered to reflect on their past mistakes, and then expelled from the Lu Mansion.

"Second brother, you..." Lu Feng stepped forward, before he could say anything, he was interrupted by Lu Xun raising his hand, he waved his hand, and said in a hoarse voice: "You don't need to say more, I will suffer on my own. "

After finishing speaking, he walked slowly into Tianyi Pavilion with trembling body, and the rich door slammed shut behind Lu Xun.

In the end, they were all brothers with blood flowing through them. Lu Feng and the elders stood in silence outside the Tianyi Pavilion with their hands downcast, saddened.

In the end, it was Lu Sanye who said, "Go back to the living room, the matter is not over yet."

These words awakened everyone present, Lu Feng came back to his senses, he turned his head to look at An Wang Jingyue, and pursed his lips.

That's right, the marriage with the royal family has not yet been settled.

So he sighed heavily, bowed his hands to Jingyue and said: "Please move to the living room, my lord, to discuss the marriage."

The servant pushed open the carved bamboo door of the living room of the Lu Mansion, the old housekeeper ordered the servants to set up the table for the Eight Immortals, and the maidservant walked in with dishes.

Lu Feng and others took their seats one by one.

The hot Huadiao wine was served, and the luncheon began. After giving way to each other, everyone picked up their chopsticks one after another.

After drinking for three rounds, Lu Feng put away the bowls and chopsticks, he took out the handkerchief and wiped his mouth, and said, "Today, I troubled the lord to go to the meeting, the scorching heat is unbearable, I feel so old..."

"Elder Lu, there is no need to say more polite words." Jing Yue interrupted, he also put down his chopsticks, and turned to look at Lu Xun who was sitting next to him, "Isn't it the son of the head of the family who married into the royal family? This king You don't like women, you know that."

As soon as these words came out, the faces of all the audience changed.

Lu Feng's expression was the worst. According to Jingyue's words, he was going to marry Hao Duo... But he and Yin Li only had one child, Lu Xun. Yin Liding couldn't accept it.

Lu Xun paused slightly when he stretched out his chopsticks to pick up vegetables, and he raised his eyes to look at Jing Yue.

For a while now, he was only focused on setting up a bureau, thinking about saving the Lu family and then retreating, but he forgot that Jing Chengjue was King An of the Chu Dynasty. If you don't let it go, any reason can make the Lu family obediently hand over the person, or the kind that doesn't even ask for a dowry, as the saying goes, "If a king wants a minister, he must die."

The atmosphere in the hall froze.

After a while, the third master Lu coughed and broke the silence, he said: "My lord, you see that this royal family is not just your lord, or you may add another concubine to the harem..."

"..." Lu Xun was speechless for a while. The sage sitting on the dragon chair was supported up by Jing Yue alone. In addition, Jing Yue still held the soldier talisman in his hand. Representing the entire royal family, as long as Jing Yue is willing, he can skip the emperor's drafting of the imperial edict, let alone a mere marriage?

Just how low is Lu Sanye's EQ? It would be too long to dare to say such things in front of Jing Yue.

Sure enough, as soon as these words came out, Jing Yue laughed. He flicked his sleeves, and said slowly: "The third master is right, the royal family is indeed more than just this prince, but I am the only one who likes men."

The implication is that the son of the head of the family is a man, and other princes will not marry Lu Xun, so Jing Yue can only marry him.

Lu Feng's face was ashen, Wang An had already talked about this, what else could he do?How can a grassroots contend against the imperial court?At that moment, he closed his eyes in despair, and said after deliberation: "The auspicious day will..."

"But this king intends to marry, but some people have no intention of marrying." Jing Yue changed the subject, he smiled self-deprecatingly, and turned to look at Lu Xun, "Bai Xiao Du Gu Sword Art has been destroyed, and Qi Qi Kai Pavilion no longer exists. The agreement of the royal family also disappeared. You don't need to be nervous, the marriage between the Lu family and the royal family is over."

As soon as these words came out, everyone who was tense and tense breathed a sigh of relief.

Lu Xun's eyes flickered slightly, he remained silent and slowly lowered his head.

The sun-drenched wine in the copper cup rippled slightly, and his heart seemed to fluctuate with the breeze blowing into the hall.

Lu Feng was overjoyed, and hurriedly filled Jing Yue's wine, "Your Highness is so kind, Lu Feng is very grateful."

"You don't have to thank me, if you want to thank... then thank you for having such a good son." Jing Yue said lightly, and he got up to leave the table, "Okay, this king has been away from Beijing for a long time, so I'm going north now, and I won't be here." There are too many in the house."

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As the golden crows set in the west, a crimson cloud bloomed in the sky, and the silver thread-like official road stretched into the distance. Lu Xun was still wearing the white robe that he opened the pavilion with, his black hair scattered behind him, and his face was as white as jade. Under the willow tree, he looked at Jing Yue carefully.

"I'm leaving." Jing Yue looked at Lu Xun firmly and said.

"Let's go." Lu Xun nodded.

Zhang Huan walked slowly leading the carriage, and stood by the bridge. Two glossy black lily horses clicked their hooves twice, breathing continuously.

Jing Yue took a step forward and asked in a low voice, "You have nothing to say to me?"

Lu Xun smiled faintly, his pair of scissored eyes shrank slightly, and his thick eyelashes trembled slightly. He said: "The road is far away, the prince cherishes it, and I will not return it when I go."

After speaking, she raised her eyes and saw that Jing Yue's eyes were red, her light-colored thin lips were tightly pursed, and her face was livid.

Jing Yue didn't say any more, turned around and left, just took half a step, turned back abruptly, hugged Lu Xun tightly in her arms, touched Lu Xun's jaw with fingertips, raised her lips irresistibly, and pressed her lips against it .

Biting fiercely, with blood and body fluid entangled in her mouth, Jing Yue strangled Lu Xun hard on his chest, taking away the last breath left in his mouth, until the person in his arms frowned and struggled, then let go of her hands.

The corner of Lu Xun's lip was bitten off, and a thread of blood dripped down. Jing Yue raised her hand and rubbed it away with her thumb, then smiled lightly, and said "I'm leaving".

"Let's go." Lu Xun still just nodded.

Zhang Huan took out the footstool and put it aside, Jing Yue didn't say any more, turned around and walked to the carriage.

When stepping on the footstool and bending over to get into the carriage, Lu Xun spoke again, "I will go to Chang'an to see you when I have time... You are very old, and there is still a day to meet you."

Jing Yue paused, but without looking back, he raised his arm and lifted the curtain to sit in the carriage.

Zhang Huan got on his horse, waved his whip with his hand, and heard the horse neighing, the wheels rolled over the official road and swayed towards the north.

The setting sun melted gold, and the mountains and rivers were bathed in golden light. Jing Yue raised the curtain of the car and glanced behind her.

For a moment, he really wanted to tear Lu Xun apart, take out his heart, and see what this person's heart is made of, or break Lu Xun's hands and feet, tie them by his side, and take them away together.

Lu Xun stood stiffly under the willow tree until the carriage drove away with only a little blurry shadow left, and then he pulled his gaze back.

When he turned and walked back, he met Jiang Yun face to face, "You didn't go with the prince?" Lu Xun raised his eyebrows and asked.

"I still have some things to finish." Jiang Yun got off his horse, walked forward with a smile, cupped his hands and said: "Mr. Lu, let's get to know each other again. My surname is Shen, and my single name is Zhou. He is the younger brother of King An Jingyue. .”